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Friday, September 11, 2015

The memory keepers

"Has my aunt come?” she enquires.
I notice a rare glint of excitement in her eyes. Trying not to show the rising
panic in me, I reply in an almost bored voice, as if she has asked me what the
time is. “Ammumma*, we are in Chennai, at my house, remember?

“Of course, don’t I know it” she
snorts. I’m grateful for the snort, for the semblance of normalcy it helps
create. She and I sit in silence, afraid to speak about that which is so
apparent, that which no amount of snorts can erase.

“It’s slowly leaving me, like
most of my loved ones” she says, more to herself than me. I hug her, letting
her sandal infused scent permeate my senses and diffuse my despair.

Ammumma and I

I take out some photo albums from
my childhood. She figures in most of them. She fingers each photo, running her
fingers lovingly on the sepia toned sheets. These albums are her babies. She has painstakingly filed each and every stage of our growing up years; a
true custodian of memories.

She tells me, how I used to cling
to her as a little child. I tell her, I wish I still could.

I tell her, how much I loved the lovely dishes she used to cook. She tells me, she wishes she still could.

I take her hand in mine and tell
her that my sister and I, are her memory keepers. We will fill in the gaps and
put names to blurry faces. We will help her relive her moments of joy and grief,
as long as we can. She tells me with misty eyes, that she wants to remember
this moment forever.

I want to thank her, for all the
lovely memories she has given my sister and me; for loving and cherishing us,
as only a grandmother can. What better way to do it than by carrying on her
legacy; creating and preserving memories, to last a life time. In the sieve of
life, memories are all that remains in the end; the rest gets sifted out slowly,
but surely.

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"Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself
They come through you but not from you,
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
For they have their own thoughts.
You may house their body but not their souls,
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,which you cannot visit,not even in your dreams.
You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them like you...
Kahlil Gibran-The Prophet